My sins are washed clean 4 June 2023
Hear now hark My voice brings lustre To gateways Within Earth Igniting throughout the dark My body a spark Surrender I am stark Angel Avenger Rebel son To the bright seat contender Holy pretender I may lean Both sides admit me I foster Renegades My wings are repelling blades My sins are washed clean Reading of the poem:
Dimash - SOS | 2021
The heart grows weary 2 June 2023
Centuries float by as I sit on my knees in prayer The bosom silent slayer of my withered dreams Weaving streams my lids’ waters flow The heart beats as they grow Mind knows of timeless defeats as it caves down slow Death repeats riddles of my spleen Now washed clean they glimmer in incandescent shimmer revive the unseen Yesterday impossible time I woke up to a rhyme it rang within me a bell solitary chime I lived lives etched in galaxies cosmic rings shaking me Wedded to the law of three sacred in me sings Tomorrow whisper that arrives when mouth drives widowed wives As the eye watches teary the heart grows weary Reading of the poem:
Vitas - Heart | Витас - Сердце (2016)
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